Meadowlark Prairie Lioness eye

The Stormthorn trotted along the barely exposed grass, noting the scents that weaved along the ground. She paused as a wolf approached her, her ears cupping forward as she caught sight of the canine. But it wasn't a wolf. She lifted her head immediately, on alert as the thing came closer. It was clearly canine, but it looked unlike any wolf she had ever seen. She decided it was some sort of weird coyote, albeit bigger and darker than most of its coyote counterparts. The wolfess strode forward with her body stiff, her tail held upright as she greeted the 'weird-coyote' in the custom of all canines: her nose first.